MTL - Nine Yang Sword Saint-Chapter 17 : Meet the teacher

The Yin and Yang dynasty disciple picked up the one from the top of the fire, and the one from the fire, looked at the sun in the sky, and his expression was slightly shocked. He showed an infinite surprise: "This is true from the fire. Let's put this guest!"

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd screamed with excitement. The disappearance of the nine-ring peek that had disappeared for so many years actually appeared, and it was sent by a seemingly weak youth. All of them looked at Yangdingtian’s eyes. Envy and jealousy.

"It turned out to be true. I actually received the real fire from the nine rings." The gift chores were so excited that they couldn’t speak, and then stood up from the position and slammed into the sun and said: "Thank you, Thank you, I can finally be a prepared disciple, haha..."

The Yin and Yang dynasty disciple who recognized the fire from the Nine Rings looked at the sun and looked at it. "Please come with me."

Yang Dingtian broke away from the four Wufu who had already stayed, and followed the yin and yang sects in the eyes of countless people to enter the gate of Yin and Yang.

Wow! A beautiful yin and yang ancestor, a magnificent yin and yang dynasty!

The beautiful buildings are built on the hills until the top of the mountain. The buildings are carved and jade, the roads are paved with white stone, the mountains are smog, and the rare birds and animals are leisurely, as if they are not human scenery.

If you put it on the earth, it is a 10,000-fold sky garden, which can be a miracle in the world.

"Excuse me, who are you going to see me?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"You will know when you arrive." The Yin and Yang dynasty disciples faint.

"I want to see the wife of the Eastern Sovereign, and I have a gift that is ten thousand times more expensive than the fire ring." Yangding Tiandao.

The yin and yang sect disciple frowned: "I can't see my wife, let alone you? There are precious gifts, and I am not qualified to see my wife. Naturally, there will be special people to meet you, and you will not benefit from it. ""

Yangding Tiandao: "As long as you can take me to see my wife and give gifts, I promise to have endless benefits for you, even a chance that you will have a rare encounter in your life. If you miss it, you will regret it for life."

The Yin and Yang dynasty disciple stood and hesitated for a while and said: "You can give me something, then I will send it to my wife, and then the wife decides whether to see you."

He is really very excited. It is not that he believes in Yang Dingtian’s words, but that he has hardly seen his wife. Being able to be met by his wife is also an infinite glory to him, but he is not sure whether the gift of Yangdingtian is so it is good.

"Believe me, this gift will be sent by you, there will be no benefit." Yangding Tiandao.

The yin and yang sects struggled for a while and said: "I can give it a try, but I must tell you that if you see that the gift from the lady is not good, then the credit for your contribution to the fire is also completely written off. ""

"Yes!" Yangding Tiandao.

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After more than half an hour, the Yin and Yang dynasty disciple took Yang Dingtian to a pink wall. Along the way, after countless houses, countless pavilions, countless crowds.

In the center of the pink wall, there is a round arch, a very intoxicating fragrance, floating from the inside, standing in front of the door with two red women, the face is like jade, beautiful and moving, even the women who guard the door are also in the middle. Beauty.

The yin and yang sects went to the two women to respect the ceremony, then whispered, told Yangdingtian to see the lady of the East, and sent a precious gift, and then handed over the fire.

After listening to a more plump woman, the beautiful brow wrinkled slightly, reprimanded the yin and yang sect, and trained him to bend lower and lower. In the end, she still walked away from the fire.

The yin and yang sect went to Yang Dingtian and sighed with a long sigh: "If the gift you sent is not good, I will be unlucky. It is really confusing, and I have followed you."

Yang Dingtian smiled slightly: "Soon, you will be glad."

After about ten minutes, the plump beautiful woman came out and said to the sun: "You are the gift-giving person."

"It's me." Yangding Tiandao.

"You come in with me." The plump and beautiful woman turned directly and walked inside, leaving Yangdingtian with a swaying back. She was full, but the waist was thin, but the beautiful buttocks were full and rich, so it looked especially Plump, walking, waist and hip curves are extremely attractive, so that Yang Dingtian, who is walking behind, is full of pleasing eyes.

After entering the wall, it is a huge screen of snow white jade, filled with words, the handwriting Yang Dingtian is very familiar, officially his master is in the middle of the enemy, suddenly Yang Tiantian's footsteps are a little slower.

After bypassing the jade screen, Yangding’s eyes jerked brightly.

From the mountainside, there are ice and snow around. After entering the Yinyang Zongshan Gate, countless buildings are beautiful, but basically only use one color, that is, snow white, every inch of place is covered with white snow. But here is just another small piece of heaven, and the purpose is actually a piece of green oil, red and colorful, colorful.

Green grass, lush trees, colorful flowers, turquoise water, flying butterflies, funny birds among the trees. Everything inside the wall is completely different from the outside. The outside is the cold white snow, and the inside is the warm spring of green, just like the world.

The wind blows over the cheeks, it is also warm, the outside is minus ten degrees, but the inside is zero ten degrees.

More than a dozen exquisite red buildings are hidden in a shade of green. Every building in it, everyone, seems to be in the picture.

Walk through the garden, through an arched stone bridge, to the edge of a pool of water. White jade bridge, bent and folded from the shore to the pool water. In the center of the pool, a pink noble building stands above the blue waves.

The **** woman passed the curved bridge with Yangding, and came to the door of the Pink Tower to listen to it. The sun was shining at the top of the sun: "Go in."

"Remember, after you go in, just look down at your feet." Plump and beautiful, she retired after she finished.

I have to see the teacher, and I jumped in the heart of Yangdingtian at the door. After a long sigh of relief, I pressed down the tension and excitement, and Yangdingtian stepped into the door. After entering, the door automatically closed.

Inside the house, a piece of pink, walking on a soft carpet, like stepping on the clouds.

This is a living room, a table in the center, a few chairs, and a variety of beautiful flowers around the living room.

However, there are no people inside.

Yang Dingtian walked to the center of the living room and shouted: "Yangdingtian, see the lady."

"It's the fire that you sent to the nine rings, thank you." A soft voice sounded, very incomprehensible, after listening, it seems like a pair of small hands to help your body is generally addictive.

"What do you want?" The soft, seductive voice rang again.

"I am here to send another gift, madam." Yangding Tiandao.

"What gift?" The soft voice said.

"An ordinary hanging ornament, flame ornaments..." Yangding Tiandao.

"Ah..." there was an exclamation, and then the sound of something falling to the ground.

"You, you lift up, I look!" The woman trembled.

Yang Dingtian took off the flame ornaments from his neck and lifted it high.

A sob, a fragrant wind, a pink shadow rushed out from the inside, came to the front of Yang Dingtian, directly took the flame ornaments in the hands of Yang Dingtian, clung to the chest, crying: "I finally came. , finally, I waited for ten years and finally came..."

Yang Dingtian was completely staying, and looked at the woman in disbelief.

Can a person be beautiful to this extent?

Regarding the adjectives of the stunning beauty, he read a lot in the book. He always felt exaggerated. In the era of the earth, she saw countless cover beauty, beauty pageant, beauty star, and felt that there was no such thing as written in the novel.

But now, Yangding naively feels that the descriptions of the beautiful beauty of those novels are too low, and it is really impossible to describe the beauty of this woman in front of her. It is a beauty that cannot be described at all and cannot be believed.

It's not just the appearance, because the simple facial features are beautiful, but there is no limit to the temperament.

The beauty of this stunning beauty is directly piercing the deepest part of your heart, so that your whole spirit is completely trembling.

The delicate and tender of the 18-year-old girl, the feminine charm of the mature woman is completely combined with her, pure and enchanting, and also fits on her alone~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is a woman who can not see the age It is also a woman who will still forget her age after ten or twenty years.

Wearing a brocade dress, she finally let Yang Dingtian know what it looks like like a willow. The beauty of this curve is equally difficult to describe in any words.

"He, what about others?"

Yang Dingtian finally woke up from her beauty and posture, and took a hard breath, saying: "He, he is no longer there."

This is her own mother, Yang Dingtian warned herself that she is her own teacher, she can't be embarrassed, even if she is beautiful to this extent.

"Nothing? What do you mean?" The stunning woman's body trembled, and the dreamlike beauty was full of fear.

"Master, he, he is already dead." Yangding's eyes are red.

Suddenly, Yangding’s body was soft, and the beautiful beauty in front of him immediately fainted after listening. Yang Dingtian quickly lifted her delicate body, and the hand is infinitely soft and smooth, full of moving elasticity.

"Sister Niang, Shi Niang..." Yang Dingtian held her pretty waist and shouted.

A comatose woman, only a few minutes later, faintly opened, the beautiful eyes are like children who are waking up in a nightmare, first of all a fear and confusion, lest the nightmare is true, then gradually know that this is reality, fear and confusion It became an endless sorrow, and the crystal tears ooze out of her eyes and slipped along the snowy jade cheeks.

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